Somedays, I sit, looking at the stars. I muse and wonder. I meditate and reflect. And I find the miracle in a new day of life. Especially since I swallowed so much glass the day before.
Random PMs about anything or nothing are always welcome. :3
I've roasted a wealth of exotic things, All torn to ribbons at the hands of kings. Polished copper how I proudly shone, stealin' the fire of the blazing sun.
I've got a weakness for cute things. But is it really a weakness, really?
There are 10 kinds of people in this world; those who can know binary, and those who don't
New Lunar Republican stuck in the heart of the Solar Empire.
I want to play a game. The rules are simple. You either live, or you die. Just like monopoly!
An enigma even to myself. I am lost, yet i know exactly where I am at all times.
Hi there! I'm the ("D") Trainer. An editor and would be writer. Got some stuff that needed editing? Well, you can count on me and best yet, it's FREE! :D
"Flee! The Pink One is upon us!" - from Unicorn Horns Are Made Of Candy
"Silence is an argument carried by other means"-Che Guevara
What? That. Where? There. When? Then. Who? Tho. How? Tow.
I like my girls how I like my coffee; in a plastic cup.
"'Time isn't kind or unkind,' you like to say, but I wonder to who, and what it is you're saying today."
Hey everyone, I'm MoonMirror! Just a fan of sappy pony romances, FlashLight is my otp but as long as love is blooming I'll read it! I promise I will get around to writing up something myself one day.
"Burninating the countryside... burninating the peasants... burninating all the peoples... and their thatched-roof COTTAGES! THATCHED-ROOF COTTAGES!! And the Trogdor comes in the NIIIIGHT!!!"
I'M GOING OUT OF THIS WORLD THE WAY I CAME IN! ROYALLY PISSED OFF, SCREAMING MY HEAD OFF, FIGHTING AS HARD AS I CAN AND COVERED IN SOMEONE ELSE'S BLOOD!
Fell out of the fandom mid 2017, will check back once in a while when the nostalgia hits......
Just your average Nine Inch Nails fan who occasionally writes horsewords and reviews.
Author, former Royal Canterlot Library curator, and the (retired) reviewer at One Man's Pony Ramblings.
"My age is as a lusty Winter, Frosty but Kindly..." --- William Shakespeare
It no longer means what it once did to me, but I'll be forever grateful for this place and what it did for a younger me who needed it.